This smile broke the slightly unfamiliar atmosphere between the three people. Zhang Bushi and Wuhua raised the wine bag. An Bochen hesitated for a moment and also learned to raise the wine bag in a good manner.

Three wine bags collided, the wine splashed out, and the fragrance of osmanthus was everywhere.

Tasting the fragrance of osmanthus and listening to the young people opposite him rushing each other, an unprecedented feeling of relaxation surged in his heart, and An Bochen gradually recovered from calmness.

Although he couldn't help but worry about Sima Jin, he knew that all he could do was stay in Moyun Tower. When it was dark, Sima Jin had not returned by then, and An Bochen would go out to look for it.

But there was one thing he had never figured out until now.

The people in the Changmen have learned that there is a great monster in Liu Kingdom, so why hasn't they discovered the Left Prime Minister or the Li Gongzi? Instead, they asked Li Gongzi to make friends with Duke Huo, who has a background in Changmen, to abandon the game and make the veteran who made countless contributions on the battlefield die at the hands of the Left Prime Minister. Moreover, as the commander of Yulin, Hu Bufei must have often seen the Left Prime Minister, but he has never been able to detect it for so many years.

Could it be that the snake demon's practice is too high? If Li Zuo and the other two really have the strength of a divine master or even higher than a divine master, there is no need to spend so much effort. If you want something, you can directly reach out to get it. Who can stop them?

After taking another sip of wine, Amber Chen asked the two, "I don't know what characteristics are there in demons that can make the practitioners discover?"

Hearing this, Wuhua put down his wine bag and said thoughtfully: "Does An refer to the transformation into a human form?"

“That’s right.”

"After the demons cultivate into human form, they are the same as ordinary people, hidden in the city and are difficult for ordinary people to detect. However, when fighting, demons with low cultivation are often forced to appear in their true form or use demon skills. In addition, no matter whether they are big or small, they have demonic energy. Those who are proficient in this way often can see thoroughly. If the demons stay in a place for too long, the demonic clouds will be rolling over the place and the demonic energy is rich, so any practitioner above the earth level can see it."

Wuhua told the story, but An Bochen became increasingly puzzled.

If True Ru Wuhua said, all monsters have demonic aura, and their strengths will generate demonic clouds in one place. Then why can't Hu Bufei see the demonic aura of Zuo Xiang or Li Gongzi? And the sky above Liujing is also clear and there are no demonic clouds.

After thinking for a while, An Bochen asked again: "I wonder if Master Wuhua is good at looking at the air?"

Before Wuhua could speak, Zhang Bushi, who was beside him, said in a muffled voice: "This Master Wuhua can drink, know women, and be angry. Brother An, you have started asking the right person."

"Since that's the case, I wonder if Master Wuhua has ever discovered that there is a monster in Liujing?"

An Bochen looked at Wuhua expectantly, and saw Wuhua shook his head with a wry smile, and looked at him deeply and said, "The little monk knew that Mr. An was asking the two-headed snake demon. He said that he was ashamed. If it hadn't appeared in Moyun Tower that day, the little monk wouldn't have seen that there was a monster hidden in this Liujing."

After pausing, Wuhua asked hesitantly: "The little monk is also curious, was the donor who Ye'an was really injured or fake?"

After the words came, Zhang Bushi also stared at An Bochen tightly, frowned, making An Bochen feel uncomfortable.

Anbochen wanted to lie, but for some reason, he couldn't say it. He vaguely saw that the two people in front of him treated him sincerely. Although there were many people in Liujing, he was humble, and several people took him seriously, let alone treat each other sincerely. Perhaps only Li Xiaoguan and Sima Jin were there, and now there were two more young men who had been drinking for a whole afternoon. It was hard for Anbochen to lie to them.

Tickling his head, Amberchen laughed dryly and raised his wine bag.

Seeing this, Wuhua and Zhang Bushi didn't understand it yet. At the same time, they smiled and raised their wine bags.

The remaining fragrance of osmanthus flowers was empty in a blink of an eye. Wuhua wiped his mouth and looked up at An Bochen. A trace of admiration flashed in his eyes: "Not only did the gun, but this strategy was also very skillful. If it weren't for the wine today, I'm afraid that the little monk and the people wearing cloth shoes would have been kept in the dark like the people in Liujing."

After a pause, Wuhua continued, "But don't worry, the little monk and the one who wears cloth shoes come to Liujing have other things, and they will definitely not take the matter of the donor An to others."

Zhang Bushi also nodded.

Looking at Zhang Bushi in a blink of an eye, An Bochen scratched his head and said, "I have drunk so much wine from my brother, but I still don't know the name of my brother's surname Gao?"

Before Zhang Bushi could speak, Wuhua said first: "This cloth shoes are named Zhang Bushi, who is the disciple of the Uncle Zhao in Zhongdu."

"Uncle Zhao? It turns out that Brother Zhang is also the descendant of the divine master."

An Bochen nodded and said, feeling strange.

First, I was curious about why the two successors of the divine masters came to Liujing one after another, and second, I was thinking about the three divine masters I met during my first trip. If there was Wuhua or Zhang Bushi's master, it might be a ridiculous thing that I and my master and apprentice had a peer relationship at the same time.

Speaking of absurd things, what is the experience of Liujing in January?

He sneered and shook his head, and Amberchen drank the last fragrance of osmanthus in the bag.

His behavior fell into Wuhua and Zhang Bushi's eyes, but they both looked up high again. The divine master was the top presence of Dakuang. When the princes bowed to him, Emperor Kuang had to respect him. Knowing that the two were the descendants of the divine master, An Bochen was still calm and composed. Not everyone could do this kind of favor and disgrace.

But at this moment, An Bochen looked happy and then stood up.

"Hongfu, are you okay?"

Wuhua and Zhang Bushi's faces changed suddenly. When they turned around, they saw a red-haired girl standing at the entrance of the stairs with her arms folded, her face as frost.

When they looked at each other, the two descendants of the divine masters were secretly surprised. With their ears, they couldn't tell when the girl went upstairs. It was true that they were drunk, and even so, they could hear the movements downstairs clearly. There were only two possibilities for the red-haired girl to secretly go upstairs through them. One is that her cultivation is much higher than the earth level, and the other is that her cultivation is almost the same, but she has a body technique that is far beyond the realm.

Ignoring Wuhua and Zhang Bushi, Sima Jin walked past the two of them and came to An Bochen. After a while, a deep disappointment rose in his eyes.

"What can I do? You actually skipped for one day, but you even brought your friends to the building to drink."

Sima Jin came back from buying a horse. He passed by Baihu Academy and did not see An Bochen's horse. He asked the servants about learning that An Bochen had left the academy early. Sima Jin only told me what big thing happened and hurried back and sneaked upstairs. Before anyone could see it, the strong aroma of wine came to his nose.

She hoped that An Bochen could study hard, not only to win the spring exam, but also to find a future for him in the future, so that they would not be able to get to know each other. Unexpectedly, An Bochen learned the style of those playboys, skipped classes and drank, and just didn't go to the brothel, how could Sima Jin not be angry?

However, she was more disappointed. She thought that the young man she met by chance would be different, but she still couldn't avoid the world. With strength and wealth, most people would be confused and blinded by their eyes, their minds, and their actions were very different from those when they were in a down-and-out period. They fell into secular distractions, and gradually lost their pure heart.

It was not because Sima Jin had too much control, nor was she making a big fuss. However, she thought she was a unique existence in this world, and it was indeed the case. However, by chance, she met An Bochen in this Jiangnan area and witnessed his own eyes growing from a cowardly and inaction-free servant to a genius boy who lurked Mo Yun in the dark. In just one month, there was a huge change in him. Perhaps as Xiao Hou said, Xiao Anzi was the kind of natural peerless sword. He just had to sweep away the dust covering the sword flower, and from then on, the light burst out.

In Sima Jin's heart, An Bochen started from the grassroots, fought against fate, practiced, revealed the secrets of guns, climbed to Mo Yun's clever plan to hide, and even had secrets that she didn't know. In this way, it was already the beginning of a legend. If he could witness a legend with his own eyes and know that there was such a unique person, even if he was alone in this strange world, Sima Jin would not feel too lonely.

What if it is that many things are beautiful at first, but they will inevitably be broken later. Even if desire can make a person unwilling to be humble and cut off cowardice and laziness, it can make things change even more.

A leaf knows autumn, let alone a woman who pays attention to details.

Sima Jin looked at An Bochen, who was drunk indifferently, and his face gradually became cold.

"My friends...my brother and sister are a little unpleasant."

Zhang Bushi looked at Sima Jin with a bitter face and muttered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Sima Jin turn his head and stare at him coldly. He sneered for a long time: "Zhang Bushi from Guanzhong is the most stingy person. He knows it inside and outside the Guanguan."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Busch suddenly blushed and saw Wu Huan laughing.

"You're not much better, either."

As he said that, Sima Jin turned to Wuhua, his eyes flashed: "It was said that it was the ascetic monk in Qin, but most of the girls in Qin Jing thought about it day and night, and shed tears day and night. If you really have a Buddha's heart, why not be a real ascetic monk and flee far away from Qin and let those daughters forget it sooner."

A trace of green light flashed in his eyes, and Sima Jin was angry and casually told the two of them about their "evil deeds".

The Sima family's disciples have so many eyes that they are not under the Zhao royal family. She is also an alien who is young and powerful among the clans. How can she not know Wuhua and Zhang Bushi's behavior?

As night fell, the sky was dark. An Bochen stood behind Sima Jin and naturally could not see Qinghua flashing through Sima Jin's eyes, but was clearly seen by Wuhua and Zhang Bushi on the opposite side.

The red light flashes on your eyes is the fire, while the Qinghua is the blue fire, which is the cultivation level of the earth.

It takes at least ten or twenty years for ordinary practitioners to achieve the Earth level. Wuhua and Zhang Bushi were born with bottomless pits, and the other had unique adventures. They were both descendants of the divine masters and then they were firmly in the Earth level.

This is because they were born by men, with rapid martial arts and warm warm fires. No matter how talented they are, no matter how high their family traditions are, it is almost impossible for women to practice the earthly grades at the age of fourteen or fifteen, except...

"Amitabha, it turns out that the female donor is also born with a bottomless pit."

Wuhua whispered to the Buddha's name and whispered, Zhang Bushi, who was beside him, seemed to be thinking.

Standing behind Sima Jin and thinking about how to defend herself, An Bochen suddenly raised his head, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Sima Jin in disbelief.

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Chapter completed!